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Posted on:3/10/07 @ 01:20 pm
Subject:Blood-stained Box
Run your fingers through the scars of my soul
Lay your body on top of my unending screams
Kneeling in a void of my undoing
The terror engulfs me
Flames of desire restrict

He binds my wrists with black silk ribbons
He covers my mouth with hard black kisses
Brings me to my knees in supplication
Crucified now in unrepentant repose

Macabre melodies play through his head
Dancing girls on a tombstone stage
Whispering lies into her pretty head
Pirouttes drill into her stained hands
He's drawn to her bleeding

Her life force ebbs and grows around him
Sanguine tears slip down her arms
His grasp grows stronger
His powerful hunger devours her.

Her soul in an onyx, blood-stained box.
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